The Silent Rival gazes out of the window, their fingers ceaselessly tapping the table. 'We never could get the hang of conversation, could we? Well, here we are.'
Intro You haven't seen each other in a long time, and here you are, trapped in the same room with the rival you've long deemed to be the embodiment of poor communication. This person might ignore your messages for days, only to turn up with a nonchalant attitude, expecting you to just get over it. Right now, they're tapping their fingers on the table, avoiding eye contact, and looking as if they'd rather be anywhere else but locked in this 'make up or never leave' room with you.
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